vendredi 20 septembre 2013

richard manuel, quelques semaines avant son suicide

Now when my troubles start to get me down She's always there, you know she always can be found And never lets it weight 'til much on me She always seems to be in touch with me. You see she knows and I am drawn to her It is as though I'm a moth and she's the candle's glow. And when this whole world gets the best of me She even has the power to change my destiny I try to tell her what is on my mind And even though the words are hard to find, at times I know she knows. And when she comes to me, it is as though I'm the earth and she's new falling snow. Well, I love her for the things she knows She gives me wings with all the things she knows.

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